Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray

"Ah --"

pain in her palm brought her back

because of the pain and she withdrew her

was stopped by Brody forcibly. "Don't move." he

ordered coldly, frowning.

to take the pieces out, he

Would hurt.

the pale face of Tracy, and his

couldn't bear to see her in such a pain.

"No --"

touched her hand, she withdrew

to mention the knife directly passed

hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly held

the blood stained Tracy's and Brody's palms.

her eyes, which were full of fear and

"You know it hurts?"

It's none of your business. You don't have to be sarcastic

the last word, she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her hand streaming

by blood again, Brody lost

"Have a seat --"

was sort of threatening this

much more stubborn than

"No --"

her head.

looked at him coldly, "Brody,

at him ironically.

what he was doing

as ice. He pulled her to a chair and

to care about you? How Shamless

He snorted.

that he

you

to threaten.

Her face turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped for

as if she was going to pass

"A little bit painful..."

said with

when he saw the

pain flashed through her

was very feeble, but she was still unwilling to fall to the

her eyes, Tracy didn't say anything but stared at her own palm.

you feel painful, you

at her. Then he made up his mind

pointed the sharp knife

to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart

from the bottom of

own thought was making

was to be stabbed into her body, it must be shaken back and forth in

"Hmm --"

the sharp knife was stuck in her palm, Tracy almost let out a scream, but she held it back.

her teeth, she

"Clap -"

hand and made

didn't know whether it was her tears or

He was a little hesitant when he felt the liquid on his hand. But soon

pierced the knife a few inches deeper, although

lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm seemed

knife cutting her body.

twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not help but

finally could

lips were cut and bleeding.

wanted to cry out several

"Idiot --"

that something was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do